While growing up, If a visitor came asking for Dad and he was not home, we always said, "He has gone to work." And when Dad came home, we knew he was home. I remember how he smelt. It was a mixture of cement and sweat. I long to smell that again but I can't. That smell meant, "Dad is home"

Today we work from home and our children have "Nothing to smell"

We are tired all the time. We face the pressure of having to provide for our families. 

Is work a curse?

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